All expenses are mine, and I'll only take a forty percent cut."Agnes pursed her lips. "All right. I'll do it." And the colorado rocky mountain high / ...'ve seen it rainin' fire in the sky / I know he'd be a poorer man if he never saw an eagle fly / Rocky mountain high," Deanna sang as the limo rolled down the dark streets to Denver City Park. She had a sweet high voice that pierced the roaring in my ears and let me hear each word of the song distinctly — a rare pleasure for me. We were en route. But mom wanted me as her chauffer. I like driving so that was no big deal. Then one night mom called me from some club. She was drunk and needed a ride. When I got there she was standing in the parking lot making out with some guys. She got in the car and we drove off. "Mom? who were those guys?" I asked. "They were just some friends of mine, man I have a few drinks and I will fuck anyone." Mom stated. Once home mom stumbled into the house. I had to help undress her, but she got completely. The handsome father with hair on his chest and an Adonis like body smiled as my Aunt swooned. His wife looked imperiously and turned up her nose at my Aunt and walked with her husband. Their two eldest kids who were about my age walked past. The son had hair on his chest too and he looked like a male model. My Aunt gave him an even broader smile. His blonde sister had a very dark patch of pubic hair and accompanied her brother. The younger siblings ran along playing and singing happily behind. You had another idea; taking my knees in your hands, you pushed them wide apart so that my cunt was entirely agape and wet, wet, wet; and in slid your cock, your marvellous, rigid, tender cock, up to the hilt and beyond. I could feel your balls squashing against my arse and the juice gushed out of me because I wanted to meet you so much. Still you hadn't said a word, but I could feel the tension in you building - your breathing was harder and you were pumping into me deeply - but again, you.